On the live stream, I committed the perfect crime

"What? What do you mean?"

Before she finished speaking, Charlotte's expression changed drastically: "Are you saying that these two were also sent by the Sun Society?"

"We Chinese have an old saying: 'Don't have the intention to harm others, but be on guard against them.' Don't you think the timing of their rise to fame is strange? It seems like it was all to ensure they could successfully participate in the second season of 'Law Network: The End of Crime'?"

In fact, ever since he first saw Vincent, Lin Feng felt that there was something wrong with him. Because, at least from the moment he saw the brother and sister's performance on Charlotte's phone, Lin Feng had the suspicions he mentioned earlier.

After their official meeting on the show, he used his mind-reading ability on Vincent. Although he didn't get any useful information the first time, he used it again during their final encounter, when they were fighting outside Vincent's hotel.

"We must kill Lin Feng, otherwise how can we be worthy of the organization's cultivation? Even if we can't kill him, we must demonstrate our abilities to avoid becoming the organization's outcast!"

This was what Vincent was thinking at the time.

Although he did not specify that this organization was the Sun Society that Lin Feng had provoked, Lin Feng was certain of this.

After all, over the years, he has only offended two things that can be called organizations - one is Fengyun Entertainment, and the other is the so-called Sun Society.

Qin Feng, the chairman of Fengyun Entertainment, had already retired. Even Fengyun Entertainment's name had been changed to MG Entertainment. So, the organization secretly hostile to him could only be the so-called Sun Society.

But I couldn't tell anyone that I could read minds. Otherwise, even Tang Tang would probably have to take me to a psychiatrist.

After hearing Lin Feng's words, Charlotte also fell silent: "Isn't your judgment too groundless? I have worked in the Sun Club for so many years, and I have never heard of these two people's names..."

"You should stay out of the spotlight for now. Just focus on being the CEO of this studio. As for your previous duties, hand them over to the new hires. After all, the studio is getting bigger and bigger, and relying on you and me to handle administrative or business matters is a waste of talent."

As he spoke, Lin Feng's expression gradually became serious. "Dear Miss Charlotte, I'm not discussing this with you. I'm giving you an order—you must not have any contact with either Vincent or Elizabeth. Just focus on recruiting and training the newcomers as quickly as possible. As for the Sun Society's other enemies, leave them to me."

As soon as Lin Feng finished speaking, his phone vibrated. It turned out that Chen Zirui had already sent him the time and place for dinner.

Feeling Lin Feng's genuine concern, Charlotte's eyes lit up. Finally, she even revealed a faint smile.

I glanced at the time and saw that there was still more than an hour left before the time agreed upon by Chen Zirui.

Lin Feng was not idle. After kicking Charlotte out of the office, he started writing at his desk.

When he walked out of the office again, he had a book bound with A4 paper in his hand.

As he passed through the living room, he casually tossed the bound book to Huang Rui in the corner: "This is the boxing manual and mental method of Bajiquan. You practice it first. If you have any questions, feel free to come to me.

It must be said that this scene happened too suddenly, even Huang Rui was caught off guard.

He suddenly stretched out his right foot and hooked the book firmly with the instep of his foot.

Then, he exerted force with his right leg, and the book drew an arc in the air and fell steadily into his hands.

Warm applause immediately erupted from the audience, and all his friends gave him a thumbs-up.

At first, Huang Rui didn't take the book seriously. It wasn't until Lin Feng left for a while that he opened the book and began to read it carefully.

This time, Chen Zirui was very humble. He booked his meal at a five-star hotel not far from Raymond Lam's studio.

As soon as he got out of the car, Lin Feng saw Chen Zirui who had come out to greet him.

From a distance, this guy stretched out his hand. After shaking Lin Feng's hand, he shook it up and down vigorously: "Teacher Lin Feng, long time no see!"

Lin Feng smiled and said, "I haven't seen any activity from Master Chen in the live streaming circle recently. Could it be that he is planning to change his career path?"

"Hahahaha—today we're not talking about work, we're just talking about romance. If anyone breaks the rules, they'll have to drink a penalty."

Lin Feng naturally welcomed this request. After all, any discussion of work would undoubtedly bring the conflict between the two of them to the surface again.

Even a god would find it awkward in this situation. So what's the point of eating this meal?

It was precisely because of Mr. Chen's request that this meal was enjoyed by both the host and the guests.

Especially Chen Zirui, who was so drunk that he couldn't even open his eyes. In the end, it was Lin Feng who opened a room for him and took him upstairs.

However, just as Lin Feng closed the door and left, Chen Zirui, who was lying on the bed like a puddle of mud, turned over and slowly sat up.

At this moment, his eyes sparkled under the light. How could he be drunk at all? After a moment's hesitation, he made a phone call: "Brother, how's everything going?"

"I've already sent the person to their destination. When will you transfer the money to me? And how can I meet the leader of Baji Sect?"

"Why are you in such a hurry? Haven't you heard the saying that you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry?"

Chen Zirui laughed again. "I'll transfer the money back to you after I confirm it. As for the Baji Sect leader, wait for my news. How can such a big shot be summoned and dismissed at will?"

After hanging up the phone, Chen Zirui called his driver.

After the driver came in, Chen Zirui started to take off his clothes. Then, he glared at the driver fiercely: "What the hell are you still standing there for? Hurry up and take off your clothes!"

The driver, who was already in his 30s, was immediately confused and stammered, "Mr. Chen, why haven't I heard that you like this before?"

Chen Zirui's face flushed red, and after a long pause, he flew into a rage and threw his clothes at her: "I fucking asked you to pretend to be me in the hotel for a whole night. I left wearing your clothes, what the hell were you thinking?"

It was not until Chen Zirui left wearing the driver's clothes and slammed the door shut that the driver, who had changed into an expensive suit, breathed a sigh of relief and slowly sat down on the bed.